"Hey, beauty, don’t be afraid. I’m not a bad guy; I just admire your beauty and want to make friends."
"Make friends?"
Jiang Nan bit her lip and turned to look at Li Feng, sending him a direct, demanding glance.
It’s your turn. Get up there.
Li Feng reached out, pulled Jiang Nan’s arm behind him, and smacked away the other guy’s wine glass. "Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to. You’ve drugged this drink, haven’t you?"
An Chengye’s cold gaze fixed on Li Feng.
"Heh."
"I’m talking to this beautiful lady here, who the hell are you to interfere?" An Chengye flicked the wine off his hand, squinting coldly at Li Feng.
"He’s my boyfriend."
Before Li Feng could open his mouth, Jiang Nan retorted sharply.
"Boyfriend."
An Chengye let out a derisive laugh, then Jiang Nan continued, "Mr. An, I have a boyfriend. Would you please let go? Otherwise, he won’t be pleased."
"Haha."
An Chengye laughed heartily three tis, "He won’t be pleased?"
"What the fuck does he count for, not pleased?" An Chengye looked down on Li Feng with disdain. "Count to three, and get lost. Otherwise, don’t bla for being rude."
Several muscular n imdiately stepped forward, surrounding the pair.
"Mr. An, what is this about? You just said we were only going to have one drink." Jiang Nan bit her lip, a look in her eyes that sparked a desire to ravage her.
An Chengye swallowed, captivated by her charm. If it weren’t for Dong, who had specifically asked for her, he would hardly be able to resist forcing himself on her.
"Earlier, it was just one drink, but since you refused to toast, now you must drink as a penalty." An Chengye turned and picked up a bottle of foreign liquor from the coffee table.
"Drink this, and I’ll let you go. Otherwise...!"
An Chengye smirked sinisterly, and the muscular n chuckled ominously nearby, ready to strike at their boss’s command.
"Mr. An, I can’t drink a whole bottle, I’ll get drunk."
"It doesn’t matter if you can’t drink, your boyfriend can drink for you, but the penalty for drinking on your behalf is three tis as much. That’s the rule, three bottles. If he can finish them, I’ll let you go."
"Heh heh, now this will be interesting."
The young masters lounging on the sofa watches in amusent as An Chengye made things difficult for others; the companion Princesses looked on indifferently.
Three bottles of strong liquor chugged in one go would knock even a heavy drinker out cold. If he didn’t drink, no leaving; if he did, even less chance to leave. Either way, these two beauties weren’t going to leave easily tonight.
"Drink, or not? Your girlfriend is watching."
An Chengye proudly offered the bottle to Li Feng, who took it, opened the cap, and An Chengye’s smile grew even wider.
"Why not make a bet to see how much he can drink?" The young masters began to place their bets.
Li Feng suddenly looked up at the smug An Chengye and savagely kicked him right on the shinbone.
Thump.
An Chengye fell to one knee, and Li Feng grabbed his chin and started pouring the liquor down his throat.
""
Everything happened so quickly that by the ti the young masters on the sofa realized sothing was wrong, a third of the liquor had already been poured down.
The muscular henchn also snapped to their senses. "Kid, you’re courting death."
The muscular man glowered at Li Feng, ready to strike; anwhile, Jiang Nan, who had been quiet as a kitten before, suddenly sprung into action with a rciless infertility kick, catching the man off guard. They had never expected the delicate Jiang Nan to land a blow, and were hit squarely.
With one successful strike, Jiang Nan darted toward the next person. In the blink of an eye, the previously fierce goons were either kneeling on the ground, clutching their eyes, or being ground under Jiang Nan’s boot heels.
Glug, glug.
She downed an entire bottle of liquor, then sashayed to the coffee table to open another one and handed it to Li Feng.
"To invite for a drink, you have to be worthy first. Down three bottles, and if you can stand, I’ll drink one with you."
Jiang Nan imdiately began pouring.
"Stop!"
At last, the table of young masters ca to their senses. These two were pretending to be pigs to eat tigers, playing them for fools.
"Do you know who he is?"
"He’s the third young master of Wanhe Group. You two must have the guts of bears and leopards to cross him."
"Wanhe Group, oh, I’m so scared."
Jiang Nan pursed her lips, then sprang onto the coffee table and kicked the chest of one of the young masters, sending him flying back into the sofa.
"And who’s young master are you to scare ? Spit it out and try to frighten . Think you can scare ?"
"You dare to hit , believe it or not, I’ll take turns on you."
Jiang Nan pouted, "Pfft, if you dare, then co on. All talk and no action is useless."
"Make way, make way."
"Who dares to make trouble in our Night Returns."
A burly strongman with a group of bouncers charged over. The young master who had been kicked clutched his chest and pointed, emboldened by the newcors: "You little bitch, not so tough now, huh?"
"Old Wei, take these two away."
The strongman called Old Wei frowned and glanced over, saw An Chengye being force-fed by Li Feng, and moved forward to grab Li Feng’s shoulder.
Rip.
Li Feng didn’t move, but his shirt was torn to shreds.
"Hm?"
Old Wei paused, and Li Feng turned and launched a kick at him, forcing Old Wei to stagger back several steps.
"You’ve got so nerve to kick our brother Wei. You must be tired of living."
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